My World

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People talk but never listen, they say words but they never speak. They whisper lies. They whisper wrongs but never rights. The goal is always to make you see, to make you be, to make you believe. They write thousands of words but never read any. They like when you check all the boxes, They like when you fit neatly into every cute little square. They want to make you a faceless blob, just another machine in the giant cog.

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